was held in Ming Ruohan's arms, with a cold and shallow look of doubt, he looked up at Ming Ruohan for a long time and stopped, but finally couldn't help it, "Don't you wonder why I took the initiative to ask for a kiss?" ”

Ming Ruo's cold eyes were panicked, and the speed under his feet was much faster, "Xiao Qian, let Rong Ruo diagnose your body first, and we'll talk about the rest later, okay?" ”

Leng Miqian heard this, and her face was even more disappointed, when did this sick seedling become so uncute, she obviously said it to her lips, but she was forced to hold back again.

Thinking of this, Leng Miqian was also a little depressed, and he stopped talking in Ming Ruohan's arms.

Sensing the displeasure of the person in his arms, Ming Ruohan's eyes were even more uneasy, recalling what Tianyin had mentioned to him, and his heart was even more uneasy————

"My little girl has suffered a lot in the past year and a half, that person comes to accompany the little girl every day, shh

"Since you have enjoyed the blessings of all people every day with the little girl on your back, and you have summoned so many maids to serve at one time, my little girl doesn't have to be so entangled, and this time I came back to break up with you!"

"You also know that my little girl has always been clear about this kind of thing, if I want to cut you off, I will naturally make it clear to you, you just wait for my little girl to break up with you!!"

"You see, my little girl must not like you, otherwise how would I agree to Ito Keming's group of people to recruit relatives, maybe my little girl has already had an idea, first, to let you understand that she has a weak affection for you, and secondly, by the way, what to do in recruiting relatives to make that group of people lose face, after solving these problems of my little girl, I will go back to the other world to sing with her future husband and wife"

Ming Ruohan's mind was in chaos.

Tianyin has never liked him, he knows, so when Tianyin said those words, he just thought it was Tianyin messing around, but now

Ming Ruohan frowned.

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He really didn't dare to think about it.

In less than half a cup of tea, Ming Ruohan took Leng Miqian into a house, and the two of them had just landed, when they heard a scolding coming from the house, "Sick seedling, I have an enmity with you in my last life, right?" I'm going to see what is in the way of you, why are you blocking my six veins and letting these stupid guys guard me?! Are you stupid because of the Tianyin Master, and you can't even defend me?! ”

The familiar voice made Leng Miqian in Ming Ruohan's arms stunned, listening to Rong Ruo's unresting scolding, Leng Miqian couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at Ming Ruohan who was holding him, and his little face was suddenly extremely strange.

Cloudy? Why is it suddenly cloudy? What else is scaring silly? Could it be that the old man did something she didn't know?

Ming Ruohan turned a deaf ear, and as soon as he stabilized the two of them, he strode towards the house, trying his best to ignore the scrutiny of the person in his arms.

"You still know that as soon as you come back, look at me, let me tell you, if it weren't for ......" The people in the room were still scolding, but when their eyes fell on the person in Ming Ruohan's arms, Rong Ruo's voice paused, and the eyes that were still angry in the last second were suddenly ecstatic, "...... Little shallow girl?! ”

Seeing this, the corners of Leng Miqian's mouth curled widely, "... Why, don't you miss me very much, think about the tea I think about and don't think about the food? ”

When Ming Ruohan heard this, his eyes disappeared from disappointment, is Xiao Qian really the only one who treats him quietly?

Rong Ruo looked ecstatic, and hurriedly nodded, "It's not just that you don't want to eat, if you don't come back, I may be tortured by the sick seedlings......"

"Don't talk nonsense, come and check Xiaoqian's body, she was hurt by the ghost." Interrupting the ecstasy of the two, Ming Ruohan pressed the displeasure in his heart and gently put Leng Miqian on the soft couch.

Rong Ruo was dissatisfied when he heard it, what is nonsense, don't talk nonsense, he and Xiao Qian haven't started talking yet, where is the nonsense?

But when he saw Ming Ruohan's cold face again, and then heard that Xiaoqian was injured again, where could he still care about returning the mouth, so he hurriedly came to the soft couch, and while holding Leng Miqian's hand, he said in doubt, "... Hell? Isn't the Demon Demon something that only exists on the other side of the Spirit Realm? How could you hurt the little girl? ”

Leng Miqian had to say the matter of the ghost and Qu Ran again, this time she said in great detail, including what Tianyin had told her before, and said it all again.

After a while, Rong Ruo's gaze retracted from the bruise on Leng Miqian's neck, and his eyebrows and eyes frowned, "... Why didn't you let us worry, you little girl, this is finally back, why did you provoke that thing again?! ”

"Is Xiaoqian's injury a big deal?" What Ming Ruohan was worried about was only the wound on Leng Miqian's neck from beginning to end, and as for whether Qu Ran was being eaten back, it was not what he wanted to know at all.

Rong Ruo paused, and when he raised his eyes again, his face changed from his usual playful and uninhibited smile, and the sternness in his eyes made people's hearts tighten, "... Not only is it a big problem, those green bruises are simply Gu, Gu that wants people's lives. ”

Ming Ruohan's face mutinied.

Even Leng Miqian, who was on the soft couch, widened his eyes.

She more or less guessed what the ghost had done to her, but there was always a trace of luck in her heart, and now that she was confirmed, Rao felt that the whole person was confused no matter how mentally prepared she was.

Leng Miqian suppressed the panic in her heart, and gently stroked her neck with her hand, the moment it touched her skin, the pain from her neck startled her again.

Why is the pain on the eaves different from before?

"What Gu?" The chill that burst out of Ming Ruo's cold eyes suddenly made the temperature in the entire room plummet a few points.

"Soul Gu," Rong Ruo said with a straight face, "... A kind of Yin Gu that has been lost a hundred years ago, after the book records the Gu among people, it will be extremely loyal to the Gu people, and unconditionally obey all the orders of the Gu people, just like a puppet puppet. Even if you give your life. ”

When Ming Ruohan heard this, his gloomy face was cold again and was about to freeze.

"Is there a solution?" Leng Miqian felt the strange pain coming from his neck, and raised his eyes to look at Rong Ruo.

Rong Ruo shook his head with a sad face, "... Although I have some understanding of the Yin Gu technique, it only stays on the surface, if it weren't for the strange shape of the bruises on your neck, I wouldn't suddenly think of that kind of lost Yin Gu. ”

Leng Miqian was puzzled: "What shape?" ”

Because she was going to attend the dinner, she had been wrapping her neck with a light veil, and there was no small mirror on her body, so she naturally didn't understand what the so-called shape in Rong Ruo's mouth looked like.

Rong Ruo glanced at Ming Ruohan, who was standing aside and staring at Leng Miqian's neck, sighed, and his eyes also fell on the bruises on Leng Miqian's neck, "It's shaped like a gossamer, like a meridian swimming in the skin." ”

Hearing this, Leng Miqian subconsciously shuddered back, suddenly recalling the appearance of the ghost she saw last night, and was suddenly speechless.

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